Chapter 90: The Wandering Little Monk Changkong
“That’s right, you have been treated by Doctor Nian all these years. If you suddenly change doctors, there will definitely be some inconvenience.”
Su Jiechen didn't insist anymore, but talked to Su Chen about his childhood events with great interest.
Xu Pusheng sometimes couldn't get a word in, so he could only sit aside and listen to them quietly.
Time passed quickly and the sky gradually became dark.
The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and it even started to thunder gradually.
"Ah..."
A loud thunder frightened Su Jiechen so much that he fell from the stool to the ground.
Su Chen reached out to help Su Jiechen up, "Brother..."
"Are you okay!?"
Xu Pusheng suddenly rushed over, covered Su Jiechen's ears, and asked worriedly.
"It's... it's thundering..."
Su Jiechen huddled up in a ball, shivering.
"Sister Su Chen, it's getting late, Jie Chen and I will go back first."
After Xu Pusheng said hello to Su Chen, he directly carried Su Jie Chen on his back and called a little boy Hold an umbrella and leave quickly.
"Brother, when you hear these thunders, can you remember how Yu Lang died?"
Watching Xu Pusheng leaving with Su Jiechen, Su Chen clenched the quilt under him with a gloomy expression.
......
"Amitabha."
"Uncle Master." Wu Xin looked at Master Uncle with his hands clasped together in confusion, and recited the Buddha's name to the rain outside the meditation room. , "What are you doing?"
The last fire that suddenly broke out in Xiangyun Temple did not destroy anything in the Zen room.
On the contrary, the fire spread outside the Zen room and burned everything completely.
I really don’t know what happened to that fire!
"Senior brother, did you go back today?" Chang Kong did not answer, but twisted the Buddha string in his hand and asked Wu Xin.
Wu Xin nodded, full of disappointment, "Yes, Master said that the evil spirits in Lishang Kingdom have been controlled for the time being. Uncle Master can handle the rest of the matter by himself, so he set off back to Xingluo Kingdom first."
Listening to Wu Xin's words, Chang Kong pursed his lips and said nothing.
He knew the purpose of his senior brother’s departure now.
"However, Master has left a message for Uncle Shi."
Wuxin looked at Chang Kong, who looked indifferent, with complex eyes, "I hope Uncle Shi can do his best to eliminate the evil spirits in Lishang Country. Set off back to Xingluo Kingdom as soon as possible, Master said, he will wait for you to return in Xingluo Kingdom.”
Chang Kong: "..."
He has not yet seen all the evil spirits in Lishang Kingdom, so how can he get rid of them?
Nowadays, the only person who can get rid of these evil spirits called demons is the donor.
Wuxin tilted his head, looking at the Buddha string that had been held in his uncle's hand for a long time and never turned again, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Uncle Master has been wandering around more and more frequently during this time.
Could it be that he was thinking about the person who messed up his desire to cultivate Buddhism again?
Suddenly, several low thunder sounds came from far and near, "boom", "boom".
Wuxin saw his uncle getting up and slowly walking towards the window.
Last night, he dreamed of the female donor again.
In the dream, she seemed to be feeling annoyed and guilty about something, so much so that she kept thinking of ways to make up for the annoyance and guilt in her heart.
She really doesn't know why she feels upset and guilty about this?
Chang Kong suddenly chuckled, almost frightening Wu Xin.
"Master...Uncle Master...Why are you laughing suddenly?" Wu Xin took a few steps back in horror.
"The time for evening classes is coming soon, why don't you go back?"
Chang Kong frowned slightly and scolded Wu Xin in a cold tone.
Wu Xin breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and thought to himself: Is this the uncle I know?
My uncle laughed just now, it must be his imagination!
Yes, an illusion!
(End of this chapter)